83, the boss of the behind-the-scenes organization 18(1/2)
Kimbrey took out a silver pocket watch from his pocket and looked at it for the soldier in charge of the inspection.
"Ah, it turns out that he is a National Alchemist? Please come over."
In Armestelles, the national alchemist naturally enjoys the status of a military chief, so ordinary soldiers must salute when they see them.
"These two people are with me, so there is no need to check it." Kimbrey signaled the soldiers to look at Hornheim and his mentor who had just got off the train and stood there, "I can make a guarantee."
"No problem, please pass." The soldier smiled carelessly and reached out to touch the back of his head. "This kind of examination is actually to prevent Scar from being unfavorable to the national alchemists. Since it is the guarantee of the superior, there is naturally no problem."
"Scar——?" Kimbrey became interested when he heard the original mission, "Has he started to move again recently?"
"Yes, but I heard that he no longer attacked the national alchemists many times, but he always appeared in the Ishbar settlements. Maybe there was any other conspiracy." The soldier was a little angry when he said this, "I really refused to change my mind. As expected, there was nothing good for the Ishbars."
Kimbrey didn't express any opinion about his obvious prejudice, but just thanked him politely after getting the news, and then turned around and walked towards the direction of the instructor.
Someone is ahead of him.
"Sir." Isaac, the ice-cracked alchemist, quickly stepped forward to take the luggage from the instructor's hand, "Thank you on the road."
"Well, it's okay." The instructor responded indifferently, turning his head to talk to Hornheim, "Your two children seem to live in a hotel near the military headquarters. If you want to reminisce about the past, go as soon as possible."
“What about the actions afterwards?”
"The organization will contact you on its own initiative." The instructor waved his hand at him, revealing his meaning to tell him to act quickly and not stay here anymore.
After all, the final plan is as long as Hornheim arrives at Central City, and his participation is not that important.
Hornheim hesitated for a while. Although he was not qualified as a father, his concern for the child finally gained the upper hand in his heart. He nodded at the few people and walked away along the bustling crowd.
"Meet again, the Ice Alchemist." Kimbrey took off his hat and placed it on his chest to show respect. "This time our relationship has become a companion."
Isaac looked very cold. Perhaps because of the fact that he used ice-related alchemy all year round, he gave people a feeling of being emitting cold for no reason. He glanced at Kimbrey and didn't say anything.
The last time he failed to recruit in prison, it probably consumed all his favor.
"It's my problem. At that time, we should take Kimbrey away. It's also very interesting to escape from prison." The instructor expressed his feelings again, "Isaac, you must get along well."
"Yes." Isaac nodded.
This time it was Kimbrey's turn to stop talking. He just smiled, as if he was a pure scholar.
"You have an agreement with the military headquarters. Although they did not pay attention to you on the way this time, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, please report it." The instructor said to Kimbrey, "I'll come to you later."
Kimbrey thought so too.
"Then I'll deal with this matter first."
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“Didn’t meet Scar?”
Enwei (jealous) squatted above the wall, looking suspiciously at Kimbrey, "Aren't you very good at tracking?"
He said as he moved, and his weight, which was far more than an ordinary person, crushed the bricks on the wall a little, "As a result, he is extremely active recently. Have you done things seriously?"
"If it's so easy to arrest, why should I release me from prison?" Kimbrey asked calmly. He encountered artificial people on the way back from the military headquarters. This was something he didn't expect, but it didn't affect it. "Since this is my job, I will do my best."
"snort."
Enwei snorted disdainfully, jumped down and landed on the ground, "I don't care about the mere human affairs."
"Then I'll lose my companion." Kimbrey responded naturally, as if he was not a human being at all and was not affected by this sentence at all.
He passed by Enwei without changing his face, walked to the street, submitted documents at the military headquarters, and carried out complicated reporting work, it was getting late, and if he continued to procrastinate, he would not be able to catch up with supper.
Enwei glanced at his back, turned around and walked into the alley, probably looking for Raster (sex. desire).
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The last bright clouds in the sky gradually disappeared with the setting of the sun. The huge power system of the Central City began to operate, and the street lights on both sides of the street were lit one by one. Except for some dark corners, it still seemed to be no different from the sun.
Scar walked silently with his hands in his pockets.
In recent days, he temporarily gave up revenge and returned to his tribe members.
Everyone lived a good life. Although they lost their homes and were forced to live in the slums, the children still laughed and played. Although the adults were sad, they all regained their hopes for life.
Didn't anyone care about that war?
The master was obviously a famous monk from Ishubar. When he was young, he taught himself to know how to protect his home and his tribe, but why did he persuade him not to hate when he encountered such a thing?
Scar, you don’t understand that hatred has no end, and all we can do for everyone is to let go.
Don't forgive them, but don't hate them.
The old and elderly voice came to my ears, but Ska's hand in his pocket slowly clenched into his fists.
No, the Armestrians would not understand this. Only revenge can calm my anger.
Ska slowly walked towards the brightly lit streets. If he wanted to go to his other half of the city, he could only pass there. Considering the strength of the wanted order and the recent patrol, he would be quicker.
The red eyes saw the figure in a white suit in front of him.
Scar had no reaction, he just wanted to leave here before the patrol appeared.
"Dong——"
The wall clock on the ancient clock tower made a long sound, passing through the streets, through the city, and drifting to a more distant place.
The two were about to pass by each other.
Dark gray cloak and white blazer tail briefly intertwined.
But Kimbrey looked back because of the sound.
His appearance was clearly reflected in Scar's eyes.
“…”
Memories are like tides, no, they are like tsunamis that destroy everything.
Hahaha, it's so pleasant, it feels great to be able to use alchemy at will.
Ishbar people?
Leave it to me to solve it.
Oh? It’s really touching family affection, but it can’t escape the explosion, right?
I respect my work very much.
There is no way, goodbye.
Scar seemed to be nailed to the spot by something, and the thing was invisible, but it was the driving force that supported him to the present day.
It is pain, pain and regret that cannot sleep at night.
It's impossible to be wrong. This is the one who killed his father and mother and killed his brother.
"Red Lotus Alchemist Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Huh?" Kimbrey only had a few seconds of doubt. After reacting, he took a decisive step back with his keen perception of murderous aura.
Because of the excessive movement, Scar's clothes slipped down and was clearly scanned by Kimbrey.
White hair, red eyes, brown skin.
"Oh? Ishbars? And this kind of attack on the national alchemist... are you Ska?"
Scar didn't reply, but stared at Kimbrey with murderous eyes. He formed a formation on his brother's right arm and touched the street signs and broke down a section of iron pipes.
"It's in Central City now. Are you planning to fight with me like this?" Kimbrey smiled, "Ahhh, it's so bold, and things are getting interesting."
"Bang!"
The stone bricks on the ground shattered, stirring up large tracts of dust. Under their cover, Ska quickly approached Kimbrey.
So fast!
Kimbrey's expression changed. His long prison life had wiped out the agility and perception he should have. He could clearly react in his mind, but his body could not keep up no matter what.
The two quickly separated after contact.
The iron tube was inserted into Kimbrey's abdomen.
Blood ticked down the hem of the clothes, wet her pants and gradually dirty the ground.
A strong smell of blood spreads out.
"Ha..." Kimbrey held the Sage Stone, refined the iron pipe into several sections, and pulled out the remaining part, "Is it worthy of being the monk of Ishbar."
"This is interesting!" Although he was injured, he was even more excited, as if he was not affected by these pains. "The work of betting on life is beautiful."
"Then you give your life!" Scar finally spoke, but this also means that he is going to launch the final attack.
He pressed his right hand to the ground, and the stone bricks quickly and neatly cracked under the blue arc light activated by the formation. A crack spread out on the ground and swallowed in the direction of Kimbrey.
“!!!”
Kimbrey rolled around in a mess, and under such an offensive, he didn't even have the chance to use alchemy.
"Die here! Atone for those you killed!"
As the dagger in Scar's hand was about to penetrate Kimbrey's heart, a wide icicle spread out from the corner of the street, frozen half of his body.
To be continued...